I Love To Pontifornicate |
I Love PontificatingI Love FornicatingI Love PontificatingI Love FornicatingThat's what it's all aboutThat's what it's all aboutThat's what it's all aboutYou tell me different nowYou tell me what and ...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Jul 2009 22:52:00 GMT |
It's The Ashes! |
See below for the Ultimate Cricket Test Match. I will say no more!
Posted by on Fri, 24 Jul 2009 22:50:00 GMT |
Favorite MiniMoog Solos |
Mine are probably Kit Watkins' with Happy the Man. Ibby It Is comes to mind, as do Chrome and Open Book and pretty much any chance he had. What a lyrical player. So please take Emerson's Tank and ...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 23:49:00 GMT |
Wish For A Girl I Know |
Hope you had your choice of lovesRich lifeBitch strifeHope you had your fill of glovesRich childGone wildHope you drew horizon nearRich girlYour worldHope your heart can calm and hearThe treasure girl
Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 15:34:00 GMT |
Life, in fact, after much deliberation and inspiration, Sucks |
Life SucksI was dreaming againThe other dayIt was just like flying awayThe other day Not this day(This Day) It brings up all the things I want to forget(This Day) It brings up all t...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 15:10:00 GMT |
Momentary Literal Autobio In Progress |
On looking at Skyline High School 32 years after I quit in convulsive disbelief:Promise Denied I was gonna fall in love You were gonna love me too As we were promised Everybody...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 23:13:00 GMT |
And Now, Fanmail From Some Flounder? |
Welcome to The Thirty-Third-And-A-Third Church Of Bullwinkle You're sitting in a pew. Move over to where it doesn't smell so much. There you go. In Loving M...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 14:41:00 GMT |
Catch a Wave |
Yes I'm going against the tideYes I know what that meansIt means that my body will wash up on the shoreAfter I drownFor swimming against the tideThis is not the ideal scenario for my life's trajectory...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 09:35:00 GMT |
Small Song To Nobody |
You’re no good to meAs long as you’re running in fearWhy don’t you just stop in your tracks take a deep breath and start speakingYou’re so good for themAs long as you’re ...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 11:47:00 GMT |
I put a slice of cheese on a horse |
It was an act of desperation. I was at my wit's end, out of options, about to be crushed by a situation I couldn't control any other way. I had tried everything; falling in love, get...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 00:21:00 GMT |
